Description: This man usually wears his pastel robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has no fur. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His crest is white and curly. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Shepherd born in the past three hundred years. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shepherd work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shepherd work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Brewer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This woman dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. She sports chestnut long hair. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Syllin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Carter they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Fletcher, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Amber (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. She has no crest. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Burana was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her blue hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are likewise silver. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Criella was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His tied-back hair is brown. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: The child of a Hunter, who enjoyed hunting, Damien was taken on many hunting expeditions. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.